tied spread eagle to
Gavin’s bed.
“Fucking told you if you came back,” he
hissed lowly and with a growl of anger.
“I was drunk,” she hissed back, fighting
the bonds tying her to his bed. Then realizing there was just a sheet over her
and she was naked underneath. “You took my clothes!” she exclaimed, and it made
her head pound more. “Give them back, Gavin, and untie me,” she said through
gritted teeth, while looking at the ceiling and not him. She couldn’t look at
him.
Her brother-in-law had tied her naked to
his bed!
“Not until you receive punishment for
showing up here smashed again , Lisa,” his voice uttered harshly.
Just Gavin saying the word, “punishment,”
curled through her sex like a firecracker igniting. She could feel the dampness
pooling, as her pussy heated to, “Yes! Sex. Now.”
“No, no,” she muttered under her breath,
fighting the arousal. It wasn’t enough to get hot over Gavin tying her up, but
now this! Was she seriously getting crazy horny over him being more of an asshole?
She was mortified her nipples were so hard that it was obvious through the
sheet, barely covering her breasts.
But all that flew from her mind with
Gavin’s forceful and angry …“ You don’t get to say no! You don’t get to
just show up here filthy drunk!”
He reached forward and snapped the sheet
off her. “Gavin!” she wailed.
“You think that I like having you sloppy
drunk and coming on to me,” Gavin growled.
Her horrified gaze shot to his, to see
his gaze roaming over her exposed body. Had she come on to him? She didn’t remember
that as she cringed, not able to cover herself from his exploring gaze.
“Grabbing my cock and trying to get me
to fuck you. So drunk you fell over, and then …” His voice was so low she had
to strain to listen. “You called me fucking Travis. Again. ”
“Oh no,” she whispered. “Oh, Gavin, I
didn’t mean it!”
His lips were stern and his gaze was
filled with severe emotion as he pinned her gaze. “What we did … how I made you feel wasn’t good enough,” he uttered, through clenched teeth.
Then being nude and tied to his bed
didn’t matter, because Lisa realized she was in very close danger of having him
hate her.
She broke down. “I was afraid to come
here. I tried, Gavin, I was outside, but then I got scared and I got drunk to
hide it. Again.”
He looked her over slowly, down her nude
body and up, not revealing to her that divulging her deepest secrets was
affecting him.
“Your pretty pussy’s wet,” he remarked.
She gasped with her thighs quivering
with the need to close, but the inability to do it. “Gavin, please,” she
pleaded.
He looked past her pussy and breasts up
to her eyes. “Is that why you get drunk, Lisa? Because you’re afraid?”
“I’m naked and helpless here, you have
all the control,” she whispered fiercely. “I’m telling you yes. I’m afraid of what
I feel for you.”
She turned her gaze away from him with
embarrassment flushing even the hard tips of her nipples. He
uttered a curse, making her nude body flinch as she twisted against the bonds
holding her to his bed.
“Your safe word is ‘redemption,’ Lisa.” She
didn’t move as shivers ran over her nude flesh. “You say it and I will release you. Stop anything I am doing.”
She opened her mouth to scream the word,
when he added, “But then, I will refuse to ever see you again after
that. I won’t play your self-destructive games any longer. Besides, I want a
willing bondage submissive in my bed, not a forced one.”
“Oh God,” she whimpered. He-he wanted a
bondage submissive? Her? Oh god ...
“That, baby ...” His breath was right
against her cheek, and it was only then she’d known he’d moved. “Is not the
safe word.”
THREE / YOUR BEGGING
PUTS CHERRY ON TOP
Fuck, Lisa was more perfect than Gavin
could have dreamed of. Her breasts were large and firm with the nipples poking
outward like lances. Her